Maybe one day the lights will go out, and streaming sands from the most barren deserts will plummet the cities.
Maybe one day locusts will sweep away the aqua sky and devour, devour all that the world holds in esteem.
Maybe one day the earth's battered face will crack, and molten death will spurt down her eyelids blinding all and all.
Maybe one day the sun will explode and envelope the third planet in a radioactive heat blanket.
Maybe one day a flash of white light will wake humans from perpetual unconsciousness and then obliterate their consciousness seconds later.
Maybe one day disease will ride striking down unfortunates with its pestilent gauntlet.
Maybe one day dimensions will clash, time will stop, and the world will implode.
Maybe one day fire and brimstone will plummet from the raging skies, and the eager oceans will submerge wailing societies.
Maybe one day locusts will sweep away the aqua sky and devour, devour all that the world holds in esteem.
Maybe one day the earth's battered face will crack, and molten death will spurt down her eyelids blinding all and all.
Maybe one day the sun will explode and envelope the third planet in a radioactive heat blanket.
Maybe one day a flash of white light will wake humans from perpetual unconsciousness and then obliterate their consciousness seconds later.
Maybe one day disease will ride striking down unfortunates with its pestilent gauntlet.
Maybe one day dimensions will clash, time will stop, and the world will implode.
Maybe one day fire and brimstone will plummet from the raging skies, and the eager oceans will submerge wailing societies.
Maybe one day will be doomsday.
But until that day comes,
I'll be laughing, laughing.
But until that day comes,
I'll be laughing, laughing.
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